Chapter 193: Isn’t it nice to have private weapons?

Style: Historical Author: The downtrodden young masterWords: 3531Update Time: 24/01/15 15:17:06
Cui Song looked around desperately and suddenly laughed wildly: "Okay, what a Liu Yijin, I admire you!"

Mengyao's eyes narrowed slightly: "Master Cui, I advise you to surrender. As long as you tell everything you know, I can guarantee that you will not die."

"Immortal?" Cui Song showed a trace of ridicule: "I already have four lives in my hands, can you protect me from death?"

Mengyao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Yes, I can let you live secretly, but the prerequisite is that you tell everything you know."

Cui Song glanced around: "There are so many people here, can you stop Yuyou's mouth?"

Mengyao clasped her hands behind her back, her eyes flashing with confidence: "Of course, as long as what you say is valuable, I will naturally save your life, how about it?"

Cui Song hesitated.

No one wants to die, and he is no exception.

"I know you are worried, and I will explain it to Liu Yijin, but you have to tell everything you know and destroy your inner strength. I can ensure that you leave safely."

Seeing Cui Song's hesitation, Mengyao waved gently, and the man in black beside him automatically gave way to a passage.

"Cui Song, I keep my word, it's up to you."

Cui Song looked at Mengyao with burning eyes, and after a long time, he smiled lightly: "Young girl is extremely talented, aren't you afraid that what I said is false?"

"The world is so big, and there are so many territories everywhere!"

Cui Song was stunned, slowly closed his eyes, tapped his body a few times with his fingers, shook his body slightly, and threw the things in his arms out: "This is a relic of Dripping Water Guanyin. As for other things, I can only tell you one person."

"good."

Mengyao turned around and was about to walk down, but was stopped by the warrior on the side: "Sir, what if there is a scam?"

Mengyao smiled and said: "A person is even afraid of death. Do you think he will threaten me and try to escape?"

In the valley, after Mengyao listened to Cui Song's story, she couldn't help but look at him deeply: "It's none of your business, and you can't feel the frustration and suffering. Cui Song, I will let you go today. If we meet again someday, , if you are still a Maitreya Buddhist, then don’t blame me for being rude. Please!”

Cui Song looked at Mengyao, laughed at himself, turned and left.

"Leave the borderland before dark, otherwise, you may die."

Mengyao watched Cui Song's figure disappear into the jungle, and said to the people around him: "Go back and tell the people in the Cui family's old village that Cui Song is a member of Maitreya Buddhism."

"As you command!"

Qingluan slowly fell down: "Although what you did is correct, it is really unkind."

Mengyao chuckled lightly, with a hint of coldness on her beautiful face: "I gave him hope of living, but it's not up to me whether the Cui family's old village wants him to live."

But when Mengyao led everyone back to the old village, she saw Cui Ying'er and others coming in a hurry: "How could you let Cui Song run away!"

Mengyao looked at the furious Cui Ying'er and simply said: "He has poison from the Dripping Guanyin in his hands. I can't let my soldiers die in vain."

"you!"

Cui Ying'er glared at Mengyao and angrily said to the people behind her: "You guys, you must capture Cui Song back. You want to see him alive, and you want to see his corpse when he is dead."

Watching everyone leave, Mengyao took a deep look at Cui Ying'er and took out a wooden box: "This is something Cui Song found from your father's study. Do you want to take a look?"

Cui Ying'er looked at the carvings on the wooden box and was shocked: "You said this thing was found from my father's study?"

"Yes, to be precise, it should be in the secret room in your father's study. Of course, if you are interested, we can chat alone. If you are not interested, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

Cui Ying'er took a deep breath: "I'm interested!"

Cui Ying'er followed Mengyao back to the room. Lan Yu'er, who was doing research in the room, was about to speak when Mengyao threw the relic of Dripping Water Guanyin over: "This is the relic of Dripping Water Guanyin. I think it should be helpful to you." .”

"Really?" Lan Yu'er showed an excited expression: "That man is a famous poison master in the world. You don't know..."

"go out!"

Lan Yu'er looked at the two people who turned to her at the same time and raised her eyebrows helplessly: "You guys have the final say, I'm leaving."

Lan Yuer walked out of the room and closed the door directly. This made Liu Yijin, who had just heard the news, extremely anxious: "What's going on?"

"I don't know. As soon as Mengyao came back, she and Cui Ying'er entered the room. They seemed to be talking about Cui Dahai's secret room."

Liu Yijin's expression changed and he rushed in: "You..."

But the scene before him stunned him: "What are you doing?"

Mengyao didn't even raise her head: "Don't you know how to read?"

In the room, Mengyao and Cui Ying'er stared at a map and frowned.

"I just want to know how you sent all the people in our Cui family's old village out of confinement without letting the court know."

"Of course I have a way." Mengyao's eyes were glaring: "The key is whether you can convince everyone in the Cui family's old village to follow you out."

Cui Ying'er was stunned: "Do I have any other choice?"

"Of course, as long as you agree, I can help you kill all the people in the Cui family's old village."

Cui Ying'er shook her head: "No, I can't do it."

Mengyao sneered: "This is why you have been in the Cui family's old village for so long and have not been able to win over people's hearts."

Liu Yijin, who was standing aside, looked suspicious: "What on earth are you talking about?"

"Shut up!" Cui Ying'er glared at Liu Yijin: "When was it your turn to speak?"

Liu Yijin laughed angrily and said, "I am the head of this family. Do you think you can have any ideas without going through me?"

Liu Yijin's words made Cui Ying'er sneer, "Who said you are the head of the family?"

"Meng Yao and you are both my women, can't I control you?"

"Mengyao, tell me what you want to do!"

Mengyao pointed to the border pass on the map: "I want to send the people from the Cui family's old village out of the border gate!"

"Nonsense!" Liu Yijin's face turned livid: "Who told you to do this? Do you know what consequences it will bring to you!"

"Do you think you can hide it from everyone by doing this? Do you think it is so easy to pass the level?"

"Hundreds of thousands of troops are watching at the border. Not to mention you, even if a bird wants to fly over, it will be clearly inspected."

"It's worthless!"

Mengyao glanced at Liu Yijin: "Sir, you'd better say less."

Liu Yijin said angrily: "Meng Yao! How did you come up with this bad idea!"

Mengyao rolled her eyes: "Sir, Cui Song is dead, what do you want to do with this mess left?"

Liu Yijin was stunned for a moment and said: "Of course he will be recruited into the Wolf Guard."

"Then how do you explain it to the eldest princess and His Majesty?"

"This is my business."

Liu Yijin flatly refused and said: "Mengyao, I advise you to give up this idea. I will handle the affairs of the Cui family's old village by myself. You just need to do your job well."

On the other hand, Cui Ying'er on the side shook her head and said, "Liu Yijin, I have changed my mind. I want to leave seclusion."

"What!?"

Liu Yijin was stunned: "Cui Yinger, do you know what you are talking about? You will kill people!"

"This is my own business!"

"Nonsense!" Liu Yijin's face turned livid: "Stop this matter now, and none of you are allowed to mention it in the future!"

"Sir, you can't do this!" Mengyao dissuaded: "Letting Cui Ying'er out of seclusion is the best choice at the moment!"

"I don't think this is the best choice, and I already have specific arrangements for the Cui family's old village."

"What arrangement?" Cui Ying'er said coldly: "Half of the people in my Cui family's old village are people who believe in Maitreya Buddhism. Even if you can let these people go, can the eldest princess and your majesty let them go?"

Liu Yijin took a deep breath helplessly: "Cui Ying'er, you need to know that you are pregnant."

"Then what happened?" Cui Ying'er said coldly: "I gave birth to and raised my own children, what does it have to do with you."

"Of course it does matter!" Liu Yijin said angrily: "This child is mine too."

"Yours? You're just a tool."

Cui Ying'er's words made Liu Yijin stunned, and he couldn't help but roared: "You are simply lawless. I said..."

Before Liu Yijin finished speaking, Lan Yuer's voice came from behind: "Sir, I think what they said makes sense."

Liu Yijin looked at Lan Yu'er who was walking over with a dark look on his face: "Why do you say that?"

Lan Yuer said: "Sir, I understand your worries."

"You are worried about Cui Ying'er's safety, right?"

Liu Yijin snorted: "Otherwise? She is already pregnant. Besides, it is cold and cold outside the border, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Daxia. Let them leave the border? That is to die!"

Lan Yuer sighed: "Sir, you also know that the people in the Cui family's old village have no way of survival if they stay in the customs. It might be better if they get out of the customs."

Liu Yijin looked solemn and said nothing.

It's not like he hasn't considered the future of the Cui family's old village. This is not only because of Cui Ying'er's relationship, but also involves the lives of so many people.

The remnants of Maitreya Buddhism in Suzhou are constantly being wiped out, and many innocent people will inevitably be involved. For those who believe in Maitreya Buddhism, even if he deliberately wants to exempt them, what will the eldest princess and your majesty plan?

"Sir, there are tens of thousands of people who believe in Maitreya Buddhism in Suzhou. In addition to the elderly and women, there are also some adult men. Can't all these people be locked up?"

Mengyao looked at Liu Yijin: "Even if the court imprisons these people regardless of the cost, what about the future? Besides, you should also think of a way out for yourself."

Liu Yijin's expression changed slightly: "Mengyao, shut up!"

"I don't!" Mengyao said stubbornly: "Your Excellency has no foundation in the court!"

"I have your Majesty's trust!"

Mengyao sneered: "How much do you know about the emperor's mental skills? Have you never thought about how great achievements will shock the master, and the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked?"

"Once the emperor's trust is no longer there, you will definitely become the target of public criticism!"

"Have you ever offended any of the officials above the court? Haven't you ever thought about the consequences?"

Liu Yijin's face was gloomy, "Maitreya Buddhism is killing people all over the world. As a wolf guard, I naturally have a responsibility."

"What if you are not the leader of the Wolf Guard?" Mengyao's eyes were blazing, showing incomparable strength: "The land of Suzhou is just an elder of Maitreya Buddhism. How do you know that there is no more powerful figure in Maitreya Buddhism? There is no greater trump card!”

"How can you ensure that your wives, concubines, and children can live in peace for the rest of their lives!"

Mengyao's words shocked Liu Yijin. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "Then you think leaving seclusion is the way to survive?"

"If you don't have your own power in the Daqian Dynasty, then we will cultivate a power, and this power will only be used by you."

Liu Yijin's eyes fell on Cui Ying'er: "But..."

"It's nothing, I don't like staying here." Cui Ying'er said calmly: "Liu Yijin, although my father has said that I will no longer be involved in the affairs of the Cui family's old village, I will go to the Daqian Dynasty with you."

"But don't forget, I am the deputy head of the Cui family's old village, and the Cui family's old village is my home. Even if those people believe in Maitreya Buddhism, it is just to make their lives better."

"We ourselves are people of the green forest. We do not belong to the imperial court. We only belong to the people of the mountains. We are used to being free. If you can accommodate us, can you really make the Daqian Dynasty accommodate us?"